THE TRUE WARTIME ADVENTURES OF WONDERWOMAN;
FAUSTA - THE GERMAN WONDER WOMAN
Wonder Woman is owned by DC Comics. The following is a work of Fan Fiction.
Prologue;
At a crucial stage in the War, Hitler ordered the Nazi agent, Fausta Grables, to travel to the United States and to defeat and capture Wonder Woman, who had successfully foiled several German espionage plots. To accomplish this Fausta, devised a clever plan, appearing at a War Bond rally disguised as Wonder Woman. The true Wonder Woman was then drawn out and made an appearance at the rally, going along with the ruse in order to boost bond sales. Tricked into a mock weightlifting competition, Wonder Woman was dropped through a trap door and chloroformed. She was snared by her own lasso and forced to reveal that her Amazon girdle was the source of her strength. The nazi agent removed the belt then administered another doze of chloroform. Under the supervision of Fausta, Wonder Woman was carried into waiting car and driven to a remote airfield. She was then flown to Germany as Fausta's prisoner.
These events were portrayed in one of the episodes of the ABC Wonder Woman series. The records contained in Navy archives, seem at first sight to confirm the version portrayed in the TV programme. There was however an unexplained two day discrepancy between the Amazon's arrival in Germany as a captive and her escape. Some recently discovered German wartime papers provide a different version of events. While US military sources went on record to dismiss the German claims, there is no doubt that they do offer some explanation of what occurred during the Superheroine's 'missing' days.
1. The Interrogation
Wonder Woman finally arrived by car at the SS fortress in southern Germany, very groggy from the effects of the chloroform which had been administered during the long flight in order to keep her passive. Dazed and bedraggled she was hauled from the car, by two soldiers. Bound by ropes, she was forced to pose for photographs with Fausta smiling and triumphantly holding aloft her belt and lasso. The Amazon's long legs were rubbery and could barely support her.
Fausta had grasped the significance of Wonder Woman's lasso as an interrogation device and wanted to use it as quickly as possible. However on entering the Castle, she was informed that Colonel Kesselman of the SS would not be arriving for a further two days and had given instructions that the interrogation was not to begin until then. Fausta was furious at this delay and decided to begin to question Wonder Woman on her own initiative. Under the influence of the lasso, the Amazon Princess was forced to speak of Paradise Island, the events which led her to be chosen as emissary to 'Man's World' and the powers she had been granted by her mother Queen Hippolyta.
Fausta was elated by the information which Wonder Woman had provided. The quick-witted German immediately saw a way in which she could gain great kudos with Hitler and provide priceless propaganda for the Nazi cause before Colonel Kesselman arrived and imposed his own (doubtless cruder) techniques for dealing with their important prisoner.
Wonder Woman sat disoriented and distraught in the aftermath of the interrogation. She knew that under the influence of her lasso, she had revealed important secrets but had no recollection of what she had divulged. She bitterly regretted her stupidity in falling into Fausta's trap and grudgingly admired the ingenuity her adversary had shown. While she sat, desperately trying to think of how she could escape, she realised through her addled senses that Fausta had begun to talk about her plans for the following day.
"I have decided, Wonder Woman, that you have had a very tiring journey and that you need a bath and a good rest. Tomorrow when you have recovered, the two of us will meet in a contest to determine who is the real Wonder Woman".
The Amazon Princess could not comprehend what the German was talking about.
"Contest? What sort of contest?"
"Wonder Woman, you have told me that to be selected for you mission, you became the champion of Paradise Island by defeating all the other Amazons . Tomorrow, we shall meet in the wrestling ring to see whether you can defeat Fausta - the German Wonder Woman. !"
This information slowly penetrated the Amazon's dazed and tired mind. She tried to assess the threat posed by Fausta. The German seemed to be about her equal in height and build. She was as blond as Diana was dark. Before the war Fausta had been a famous athlete and a formidable competitor in the women's pentathlon. She was extremely fit and had shown herself to be very clever. She would certainly be a formidable opponent but at this point, exhaustion overcame her and she sighed in resignation.
"Very well, Fausta, let us meet in the ring tomorrow."
Wonder Woman was led away by guards to a secure but comfortable suite of rooms. She undressed, bathed and fell into a dreamless sleep
2. The Contest
The following morning she was led from her rooms to a hanger-like structure just outside the castle. This was set out like an arena with a wrestling ring as a centre-piece. There were around 100 or so spectators but Diana noticed a camera crew in a prominent position. Whatever befell her that day was to be recorded for posterity.
Fausta awaited her in the ring. Hair pulled back into a braided ponytail, she wore a one piece black corselet with a swastika logo between her prominent breasts On her feet were black knee length wrestling boots and her costume was topped by a black headband with matching logos.
The two women faced each other in the centre of the ring. Their matching size and their physique beautifully displayed in their skimpy costumes awed the crowd. Wonder Woman was slightly the taller with the more voluptuous figure. However, the blonde German was a natural athlete with a magnificently toned body. Her skin was pale against the tanned beauty of the Amazon. Both listened intently as the referee, who turned out to be a neutral Swiss, issued them with instructions. The match was to be for the best of three falls, submissions or a knock-out. Both wrestlers nodded to acknowledge that they understood the rules then moved to their respective corners.
The Bell rang and the fighters met in the middle of the ring. Fausta opened up with a wild swing at Wonder Woman's head. The Amazon sidestepped easily And landed a stinging blow to the German's cheek. Once again, Fausta swung. This time, the Amazon melted away before sinking her fist into Fausta's taut belly. The German doubled up and Wonder Woman applied a side heads lock. Dragging her opponent to the centre of the ring, she threw the German over her hip. Fausta landed on her back. Rising too quickly, she was not prepared for Wonder Woman's next attack and was flung against the ropes. Wonder Woman then rushed at the German as she cannoned back into the centre of the ring and administered an awesome clothesline. Fausta went flying backwards to land again on the canvas. Giving her respected adversary no time to recover, Wonder Woman lifted her up and send her crashing back first into the turn-buckle, then following through, she kneed Fausta hard in the stomach ending the co-ordinated attack with a forearm to the face which snapped Fausta's head back. Moving with amazing speed, Wonder Woman threw Fausta into the ropes and administered another vicious closeline as she flew back on the rebound. Fausta was now in great distress. But Wonder Woman was in no mood to be merciful. She leapt backwards onto the ropes and using the momentum of the rebound, came crashing down on the German's prone body for the pin; "1,2,3" called the referee. In just over one minute of fighting, Fausta had been pinned and Wonder Woman had taken the first fall.
Wonder Woman had overwhelmed the German with a swift and crushing attack that left her devastated. Her second helped her to her corner and administered rapid assistance to their hurt and stunned wrestler. But all to soon, the bell went for the second session and Fausta was again faced with a ferocious Wonder Woman bearing down upon her, seizing her and throwing her like a rag doll to the canvas. Wonder Woman, raised Fausta to her feet and repeated the move precisely then applying a suplex, brought the German crashing back onto the canvas.
The crowd were silent as their heroine was manhandled helplessly by the amazing Amazon who, until now had completely dominated the fight. Wonder Woman did not let up and seizing Fausta once more, sent her into the ropes and on her return administered yet another suplex. Fausta was left sprawling on the canvas, her athletic body weakened and vulnerable. Wonder Woman rolled her over for the pin. "1, 2, …." Fausta managed to raise a shoulder at the last second to beat the count. It seemed very unlikely that she could survive much more of this punishment. Wonder Woman lifted her again and slammed her to the canvas causing the whole ring to shake as she dived on top of the German to obtain the winning pin.
"1..2..Thr…" Fausta managed to throw a limp leg across the bottom rope. The Referee pushed Wonder Woman back but she surged forward again and lifting Fausta with great ease, threw her against the ropes again.. As Fausta seemed set to came flying back on the rebound, Wonder Woman attempted to settle matters by launching herself into the air with a two footed kick. It never connected. Fausta evaded Wonder Woman's flying red boots by grabbing the ropes and dropping to the canvas. The Amazon came down with a crash on her plump ass, howling as the pain of the impact shot up her spine. Fausta then scrambled to her feet and threw herself at the distraught Wonder Woman with a flying head scissors trapping the Amazon's head firmly between her thighs. Using the Amazon's body as a lever, Fausta jerked forward as if to roll her opponent over but then, in a brilliant move, threw herself sharply backwards sending Wonder Woman crashing onto her injured back with her head still caught between Fausta's legs. The combined effect of the fall and the impact of her head within Fausta's legs caused pain throughout the whole of Wonder Woman's body, which went completely limp.
As the Amazon lay in the centre of the ring, racked with pain, Fausta struggled to her feet. The German threw herself on Wonder Woman's prone body and covered her for the pin. "1..2…..!" Wonder Woman kicked out weakly but Fausta exploited her opponent's temporary weakness with a lethal follow-up move. Grabbing the stunned Amazon from behind, Fausta pulled her to her feet and holding her from behind the neck and over the chin, she brought her victim crashing down with a 'neckbreaker'. Wonder Woman's body jerked up and down and she wailed in agony. Fausat administered a brutal leg drop on the neck. Having created a weakness, she now exploited it ruthlessly. She went for the cover but drawing from incredible reserves of stamina, Wonder Woman kicked out again. Relentlessly, Fausta lifted her up and drove her head first into the canvas leaving Wonder Woman spread-eagled in the middle of the ring, apparently unconscious. Fausta followed her down and hooking her leg high in the air tried to cover only for the Amazon to kick out just in time.
Next Fausta lifted her and threw the Amazon into the ropes but against all expectations Wonder Woman reversed the move sending Fausta into the ropes and as the German rebounded back, she was caught with a kick to the mid-section. Fausta went down hard and Wonder Woman tried the pin. "1..2….." Fausta raised her shoulder from the mat just in time. Wonder Woman lifted her by the hair and applied a sleeper hold. Fausta's arms fell to her side and her legs began to wobble. But she was faking, and grabbing Wonder Woman by the hair, she suddenly dropped down, butt first to the canvas. Wonder Woman's chin hit the top of Fausta's head, her legs splayed outwards and she crashed onto her back. Fausta rose then lifted the fallen Amazon to smash her, head first, into the canvas. Wonder Woman sprawled face down in the ring. Fausta rolled her over and tried to cover but incredibly Wonder Woman kicked out again. Throwing her arms up in frustration, Fausta rose and with great deliberation pulled Wonder Woman upright., manhandled into a lift until the Amazon was spread across her shoulders. Fausta spun her body round and round. She gripped Wonder Woman by the waistband of her briefs pulled her over and off her shoulder onto the canvas. Fausta's extended a leg and as she fell, Wonder Woman's crotch was the point of impact, as all of the Amazon's 200 pounds connected with the German's solid thigh with a sickening thud. Wonder Woman screamed out loud at the horrendous impact then slumped forwards moaning onto the canvas.
She lay in agony as Fausta dropped beside her, hooked the long booted leg high in the air as the referee counted. "1..2..3.." She had been pinned. Wonder Woman had been pinned The audience went wild And Fausta ran around the ring punching the air as the referee announced. "Second and equalising fall to Fausta……."
Wonder Woman remained on her back in the centre of the ring. Her injured body had succumbed to Fausta's pin. She tried to get up but falls back onto the canvas. Using all her reserves she grabbed a rope and pulled herself to her feet. A shocked and extremely hurt Wonder Woman made it to her corner trying to compose herself in the few precious seconds, which remained before the bell. In all her battles, she had never been in so much trouble.
When the bell rang for the resumption of the contest, Fausta rushed at Wonder Woman. She kicked her in the mid-section, doubling her over, then grabbing her by the neck threw her head-first to the canvas. Passing up the opportunity of an early pin attempt, she pulled the Amazon to her feet, raised her in the air and brought her crashing down in her knee with her injured crotch taking the impact. She repeated the move again, and yet again. Each jolt sent a searing wave of pain through Wonder Woman's crotch. Wonder Woman groaned each time she came crashing down. Fausta then released the weakened Amazon and lifting her high in the air and set up a suplex. Wonder Woman came crashing down on her back. Fausta lifted her up and threw her into the turnbuckle. Fausta followed her into the corner and smashed a forehand to the jaw, another and then another. Wonder Woman's arms drooped by her sides and her legs were rubbery. Her shoulders were slumped and her massive chest heaved. Fausta stepped back and Wonder Woman apparently unable to keep standing, crashed face first into the canvas and rolled over onto her back.
Fausta bent down and with amazing strength lifted the 200lb Amazon under the shoulders and behind he knees, raised her off the ground and cradle carried her to the turnbuckle. Wonder Woman seemed to be regaining her senses but she could only jerk helplessly in Fausta's arms and kick her long legs futilely. The German dropped the Amazon heroine across the top corner ropes so that she lay helpless on the back, legs spread. Fausta smashed a double handed blow deep into Wonder Woman's mid-section. The Amazon howled in pain but was unable to dislodge herself from the humiliating posture across the junction of the top ropes. One of her long legs had become ensnared in the middle rope and her left arm was likewise entangled. Fausta repeated the punishing blow to the belly and Wonder Woman wailed in pain. For the third two handed punch, Fausta jumped high in the air before bringing her fists down this time into Wonder Woman's crotch. The force of the impact dislodged the distressed Amazon and caused her to tumble to the canvas. Moaning, she crawled crab-like away from Fausta who stood, hand on hips, admiring the destruction she had wrought on the mighty Wonder Woman.
Fausta dropped on her victim and turning her over, went for the cover. Incredibly Wonder Woman managed to kick out in time. Then as Fausta pulled her upright, Wonder Woman surprised her, and the on-looking crowd, by delivering a hard shot to the midsection. Fausta gagged at the unexpected blow and Wonder Woman followed up with two more knocking the air out of Fausta's lungs. Wonder Woman then shot a knee lift to straighten out the German. Wonder Woman grabbed her neck and flung her face first to the floor. Now it was Wonder Woman's turn to go for the winning cover forcing a stunned, but not beaten, Fausta to hook her leg over the rope. Desperate to finish the contest, Wonder Woman lifted Fausta over her head and tried to slam the German to the canvas but Fausta began to jerk violently and Wonder Woman's weakened legs gave out sending her crashing on her back with Fausta landing heavily on top of her. Both women struggled to their feet. Fausta was up first and approached Wonder Woman who, lolling on the ropes. Fausta went for a forearm smash but the Amazon blocked her and hammered the German in the belly. The two tired fighters exchanged shots to the head, standing in the centre of the ring exchanging virtually powerless blows.
Wonder Woman threw Fausta towards the ropes but the German came bounding back in a brilliant reverse move, which shot the Amazon clear across the ring. She collided with the ropes and realising that she was in danger turned, towards the German as her momentum brought her careering back across the ring. Many of those present believed that Fausta's next move was the most outstanding piece of wrestling they had ever witnessed. As Wonder Woman shot towards her, the German caught her around the waist, then thrust an arm between her legs. Using the Amazon's own momentum, Fausta heaved her high in the air then turned her a full 180 degrees. Virtually simultaneously, Fausta dropped to one knee and brought the Amazon down across it. Wonder Woman caught the knee hard at the base of her spine. She lay sprawled backwards, across the now outstretched upper leg of the German. The small of the Amazon's back was bowed painfully over the muscular lower thigh of Fausta. With her right hand crushing Wonder Woman's left breast, Fausta's left hand found ample purchase in the heroine's pubic mound. The German's entire upper body swelled in exertion as she pushed relentlessly on both extremities of the helpless Amazon. Wonder Woman's body, draped over Fausta's muscular thigh, was limp, legs splayed apart, head thrown back with her long raven hair trailing on the canvas. She was caught in an agonising and backbreaking hold, and one which the audience knew, had finished the contest. Fausta held her victim for some ten seconds before bringing both fists down hard into the Amazon's belly. She then pushed her off her lap, and dropping across the inert Wonder Woman, pinned her to the canvas.
"One… Two… Three !"
Wonder Woman had been defeated. The fight was over. Major Fausta Grables of the Wehrmacht had overcome a one fall handicap to defeat the supposedly invincible Amazon. The audience stood and cheered. They had witnessed one of the most gruelling contests ever. Fausta paraded around the ring, arms aloft. Wonder Woman remained lying on her back, thoroughly beaten.
3. After the Contest
Diana could not believe it. Her ass had been soundly whipped by the German. Pinned like an insect, the mighty Amazon was forced to admit that she had succumbed to a superior opponent. With the photographers and commentators present, this had been a very public humiliation. She had somehow reached her dressing room and sat, dazed, on a massage table, her whole body aching, her mind reeling from the mortifying defeat she had experienced. Her hair was a mess, her body was bruised, her lip cut and her bustier torn to reveal rather more of her huge upper bosom than she would have liked had she been fully aware of her condition.
She was left alone until Fausta appeared some thirty minutes later, showered, changed and with her long blond hair down and out of the tight ponytail she had worn for contest. She stared at Wonder Woman for a few moments until Diana pulled herself together and congratulated her on her victory. She forced herself to say
"You are a wonderful wrestler"
The German looked at her strangely;
"Is that it ? What am I going to do with you ? I have Kesselman coming for you tomorrow - but now, what?"
Diana was still stunned by her defeat - she could not think through the consequences - she had been overcome before but never so comprehensively and publicly beaten in a fair fight.
"What do you want, Fausta ?" she stammered.
"Well, for now I would like you to be examined by a doctor to ensure you have suffered no serious damage and as we are going out into Munich this evening, you need to be measured for a suitable gown."
Fausta threw the Amazon a thin robe. "Get out of that costume and slip this on."
Wonder Woman reacted angrily.
"I'm not submitting to any examination. I'm not going anywhere tonight and I'm certainly not taking my clothes off here in front of you or anyone else!"
Fausta gave a long sigh.
"Look, use your brain! Do you want me to strip you ? - I probably could do it on my own but I'm tired so I will just call a couple of large male guards in here to help me - and, if you want to be extra stubborn, a photographer. Out there in the ring, I beat you - and beat you fairly, which to my understanding, means you will do what I tell you. Now please get out of the fancy dress now so we can get the examination over and we can all relax for a few hours."
Wonder Woman's body slumped in defeat. Of course, Fausta was right. She had to do what was asked, or face even more humiliating consequences. First, she bent down and removed her high red boots. Next she reached behind and unfastening her bustier, dropped it to the ground. Finally; she peeled down her star spangled tights until they lay pooled at her feet. She stood tall and completely naked, one arm across her breasts and her other hand covering her pubis. Fausta let out a sharp intake of breath at the sight of the nude Amazon; standing over six foot in height, broad shoulders narrowing to a slender waist tall, hips flaring with muscular thighs and long powerful legs. The outstanding features were the huge high rising firm breasts pointed by long coral tipped nipples which in the cool of the room and under the German's gaze had extended to inch long spikes. Savouring the moment, Fausta walked round the embarrassed naked Amazon viewing her lush body from every angle. Then, pushing aside the hand protecting the heroine's pudenda, she quickly inserted a cool finger into Wonder Woman's vagina, before just as quickly, withdrawing it.
"Very wet ! So, it is true - this Wonder Woman likes girls. " she simpered.
Her hapless victim opened her mouth to protest at the assault but then shrunk back in deep mortification as the truth in remark hit home. As Fausta left, she delivered another crushing remark. "You really should shower before the Doctor gets here."
An hour later Wonder Woman, once again dressed in her costume, had returned to her rooms, seething with rage and shame at the indignities she had undergone in the dressing room. The examination had been extremely thorough. Every bit of her body had been reviewed and measured. Every orifice had been inspected including a mortifying probing of her vagina and anus. She had been obliged to lie back, legs raised and spread, while the doctor inserted a speculum which first tickled but then, more shamefully and worryingly, stimulated her. She kept her eyes firmly closed and assured herself that she was experiencing only a muscular spasm but the feeling would not go away and her hips began to twitch and thrust as the examination continued. The Doctor barked at her to keep still, his professional tone making the humiliation of her impending orgasm even worse. She groaned as she came and the examining instrument was immediately withdrawn. Her eyes flooded with tears as she watched the nurse smirk as she took swab samples from the speculum. She knew that the physical evidence of her excited state would now be documented in the archives for posterity and would become general knowledge in Germany and perhaps even in the United States. Things surely could not get worse. But now exhausted by the events of the day, she lay back on the bed and fell asleep.
4. Preparation for a Night Out.
Two hours later she was wakened by gentle pressure on her arm. By her bed stood two young blonde women in short white shifts. "We are Eva and Abby. We have come to get you ready for your night out with Major Grables in Munich". Still confused by sleep, Wonder Woman struggled to understand what was going on. But the girls took her by the arms and led her along a corridor to a large room, which had, as its centrepiece, a huge sunken bath.
"Please take your things off and get in the bath" Eva requested politely.
Wonder Woman bristled at the suggestion.
"If I bathe, I will do so in private."
She protested. A short argument ensued and when the Amazon continued to refuse, Abby, shaking her head, said, "You do not do as requested, so I must call Utte."
Wonder Woman was puzzling as to whom Utte might be when the door opened and an amazing creature walked or rather waddled in. She could not have been more than five feet high but was nearly as broad as she was tall. Thick arms dangled from her side almost to her knees. She wore a sullen look on her face. Her overall appearance was not helped by her short straight hair, which added to her troll-like appearance. As she moved forward, Wonder Woman adopted her power stance. As Utte moved closer, the Amazon swung her right hard towards her head. The troll lady seemed to have so much time. At the last minute, she moved her head aside and Wonder Woman's blow whistled harmlessly past her, throwing the heroine completely off balance. Utte moved in and seized Wonder Woman tightly around the waist with both stocky arms.
The Amazon gasped as intense pressure on her waist forced the breath from her body. She tried to strike out at her assailant whose face was buried deep in her ample bosom but somehow she could not connect. Utte tightened her grip further and looking up, saw the worried look on Wonder Woman's face as she realised she was being overpowered. Utte wrapped her arms still tighter around the heroine, and squeezed. Wonder Woman groaned as she felt the immense strength of her attacker. If felt as though she were caught in a vice, as her ribs began to bend inwards forcing the air out of her lungs. Her legs kicked frantically as she tried desperately to escape the crush, but to no avail. She was held securely. As Utte squeezed tighter still, Wonder Woman's mouth jerked open gasping for breath. Utte then released her struggling captive but in one swift move, twisted her about so that she now grasped the heroine from behind. Wonder Woman's arms were now trapped to her sides as Utte crossed her arms underneath Wonder Woman's large chest. With a groan of pain, Wonder Woman felt the air forced out from her lungs. She strained to break out of her hold, her long booted legs kicking outwards as she tried to change positions to escape the overpowering hug. She heard the rasping of her own breath. Utte jerked her arms still tighter and a small trickle of saliva started to drip from Wonder Woman's slack jawed mouth, dripping down onto her beautiful bare shoulders. Utte squeezed again. Wonder Woman's legs jerked up and more saliva streamed from her luscious mouth. Wonder Woman now felt real fear. She was helpless; her body held in vice-like grip. Her lips started to turn a dark shade of blue and her face became pale. Another jerk from her tormentor and tears started to form in from her eyes, and the intense pressure on her midsection proved too much for the low-cut bustier. A plump breast popped out into full view.
'Please..' she tried to say, but no words came out. Utte said nothing but continued to squeeze, shaking the captive Amazon up and down.
Wonder Woman, mouth agape, looked down to see one of her breasts bare and thrusting out before her. It stood, large and firm, bouncing with every struggle, tipped by a dark brown puckered nipple. The Amazon movements weakened allowing Utte to adjust her stance and started to press hard into the Amazon's belly. To her utter mortification, Wonder Woman realised that she was beaten. She closed her eyes in despair; she had nothing left to fight this renewed assault on her dignity. Her captor had demolished her resistance. Worse, Utte now seized the waist band of Wonder Woman's panties and pulled them up hard making them cut into the Amazon's sex, The strong material could not rip, and was soon inserted into her victim's vagina and anus. Wonder Woman's pants were now pulled halfway up her stomach, the lower portion stretched so tightly around Wonder Woman's sex that her open sex lips framed her panty crotch. The fabled blue satin tights were drawn up into a crude wedge and a discharge from her vagina formed in a dark blue stain at the crotch. Wonder Woman's strained on tip-toe as she tried to ease the pain of the punishment. At the top of her thighs, around the bulge of her crotch, where the stained panties rode up, a few small dark curly hairs became visible.
The two blonde girls watched in awe as Wonder Woman thrashed helplessly in the grip of the stocky German troll. Her legs were now giving her very little support and her breathing was shallow and harsh. The exposed nipple was now swollen and standing out like a rock on the tip of the large breast. It was clear that she was finished and at a signal from Eva, Utte released her hold on the heroine and pushed her down onto the floor. Eva and Abby looked down at the broken Amazon lying at Utte's feet, face stained with tears, her right tit still hanging out of the costume, her panties stained and thighs damp with her vaginal juices, completely humiliated.
Abby whispered softly "Please, it is time for you to bathe."
This was probably a defining moment of Wonder Woman's captivity in Germany. Her resistance collapsed and her spirit seemed completely broken. She sat on the floor, head bowed, crimson-faced, sobbing and began to undress under the watching eyes of the three German girls. The battles with Fausta and Utte had destroyed her morale and undermined her emotionally such that Eva and Abby were surprised and delighted to find that the renowned Wonder Woman became totally compliant to their wishes. They prepared the naked Amazon for the bath, gathering up her long raven hair up and fixing it on a pile it on top of her head.
The girls then stripped off their tunics to reveal slim well-toned bodies and taking Wonder Woman by the hand led her into the bath. They each picked up a sponge, soaked them in soap and began to slowly sponge the Amazon. Wonder Woman quickly found any residual will to fight waned as soapy water stroked her bare chest, her huge breasts, across her stomach and her long, shapely legs. Her little remaining resistance evaporated with each stroke. The girls were so gentle, so tender. The water was so warm and soothing. The two nymphs caressed and petted the Amazon, enjoying the feel of her muscular body. Eva then picked up a long thin bar of soap and started slowly lathering it in her hands. They were soon dripping with a frothy mound of bubbles. She then leaned over and placed her hands on the Amazon's rib cage, just below each breast. Gently, she slid her hands upward and followed the curvature of the soapy, gleaming breasts, barely moving or shifting them but covering them none the less with a thick coat of soap. Her soft massage made Wonder Woman moan.
The girls continued slowly massaging the huge breasts, pressing, kneading and pinching. Abby then began to work downwards along the length of Wonder Woman's curvaceous legs. The Amazon soon responded by bringing her legs together rubbing her full thighs and muscular calves against each other and raising her hips towards Abby's teasing hands. Then the young girl's fingers went under her thighs and over her buttocks. The two little minxes now realised that they had control over the big woman and dropped all pretence that they were doing anything other than using the sponges and the soap bars to masturbate their helpless captive. Abby concentrated on the loins while Eva increased her ministrations on the fabulous breasts. As Eva soaped them up, she began to kiss the Amazon who now simply melted in her embrace. Soft kisses from her small red lips moved over the Amazon's neck and over her broad shoulders. Meanwhile Abby began to run the long soap bar over the Amazon's bare thighs and stomach. The heroine began to pant and spread her long legs allowing Abby to gently insert the bar into her soapy, wet vagina. At the same moment, Eva sank down and sucked one of her rock hard nipples into her mouth. With both hands she gently cupped the huge breast and began to suck it as hard as she could. Wonder Woman's moans grew louder and louder as the girls licked and stroked, robbing her of any resistance and control. Eva's wicked young tongue went on sucking and Abby's rhythmical pressure of the soap bar on her clitoris brought Wonder Woman to a noisy climax. She forced her hips upward and writhed erotically as the two nymphs had their way with the Amazon princess. Abby plunged the soap bar into her anus causing the Amazon to emit a squeal like a pig as her rear was suddenly penetrated. Helplessly, she bucked and thrust her hips and she was brought to yet another violent climax. She lay slumped in the bath, dazed, and disoriented only then realising that she had been raped and defeated by these two girls. The young German's smothered their victim with kisses and Wonder Woman, confused and perplexed, helplessly returned their embraces.
The girls then pulled the Amazon to her feet., naked and soapy wet with hair piled high on her head. They started drying Wonder Woman off, but in doing so, used their towels to massage and stimulate the heroine even further. Then to her frustration, they suddenly stopped, dropping the towels to the floor. On the verge of yet another climax, the nearly delirious Amazon continued to seek their embrace, Eva slapped her lightly on the cheek. "No more now, we must prepare you for the evening with Major Grables. Confused and distraught, Wonder Woman realised that the girls had been playing with her. They had seduced her and she had lost her self-control and with it her dignity.
Still completely nude, she allowed them to lead her to chair in front of a large mirror. She lolled back in the chair, dazed eyes closed and the duo began their work. Eva was the hairdresser and Abby the manicurist. Wonder Woman's long raven tresses were dried and piled on her head in Grecian style. Ringlets were teased out and long silver pins inserted to ensure the style retained its shape. Both finger and toe nails were buffed and filed then painted with a dazzling scarlet polish. Abby moved on to work on the make-up, eyeliner and mascara for the eyes, a touch of rouge on the cheeks. Finally, Wonder Woman's full red lips were painted to match her nails. Throughout all this, the Amazon sat numb unresisting, a spectator of the change in her appearance. After her undignified reaction in the bath, she allowed her young assailants to do with her as they wished. Abby pulled the distracted Amazon back to her feet and began to apply scented oil to the whole of her upper body. Soon, she had Wonder Woman's voluptuous muscular torso glowing, sleek and perfumed. The German girl completed her task by applying rouge and the thinnest coat of pink body paint to the Amazon's protuberant nipples.
As Abby put the finishing touches to the make-up, Eva appeared with several parcels. "You will look quite stunning tonight" she assured the perplexed Amazon. The jewellery was first; long pendant ear-rings which dropped almost to her shoulders; a matching thick diamond neck choker. Bringing the Amazon to her feet Eva produced a pair of sheer black silk panties. They were slipped over Wonder Woman's lush, wide hips. The Amazon moved accommodatingly to allow the lingerie to be drawn slowly up her long quivering legs. Abby gave Wonder Woman a pair of stockings.
"A present from Major Grables - they are from America - you should put these on yourself."
Numbly she sat down, inserted her feet into the stockings then drew them up her legs. They were quite beautiful. She had never seen stockings so sheer, so fine, in a delicate smoky grey. They enhanced and beautified her magnificent legs. Eva fitted a matching garter belt and slipped the straps below her panties before leaving the Amazon to attach them to her stocking tops. As she bent to straighten her seams, Wonder Woman suddenly realised the significance of Fausta's gift. American GI's were famous for seducing girls with gifts of nylons and now she, Wonder Woman, was receiving these from Fausta, her nemesis. The shoes were black suede with high heels and ankle strap, which added four inches to the Amazon's already impressive height. and which caused the muscles in her long legs to shape and tighten, and her ass to thrust up and out provocatively.
Next came the gown, and even in her numbed state, Wonder Woman gasped when Eva produced it from its box. Slipping her robe from her shoulders she stood, nude to the waist, and eagerly stepped into the black silk creation. Floor length with a halter neck, it exposed her entire back to just above the panty-line. At the front it was slashed almost to the navel exposing both sides of her huge breasts with a mere six inch strip of silk covering her nipples. The cut of the dress would accommodate no bra but despite the size of Diana's breasts, she had no need of one. The gown fitted tightly around her waist and hips but below flared slightly, and was slashed to mid-thigh on each side. Finally, Abby handed over long black, elbow length, evening gloves.
Wonder Woman looked at herself in the full-length mirror. In the reflection, she could see the two girls, open-mouthed in awe at the transformation they had accomplished. The image staring back at her was breathtakingly stunning, beautifully groomed and very expensively dressed - and yet, the overall impression was one of a kept woman - a very up-market, high-class whore. This image was the antithesis of everything she had stood for as an Amazon - a stereotype of women, she had come from Themyscria to battle and overcome. Yet she had been captured, subjugated, defeated, seduced and several times humiliated. Perhaps she deserved to play the role of Fausta's slut for the evening. She turned to the girls. "Thank you, both. Please tell Major Grables that I am ready."
5. A Nightclub in Munich
Fausta appeared in the full dress uniform of a German major. At her neck, she wore the Iron Cross. She wore knee length black boots with a raised heel, which brought her almost to Wonder Woman's impressive height. But the appearance of her partner for the evening caused her to gasp.
"My God, you are more beautiful that I imagined."
Wonder Woman found herself blushing at the German's compliment. Fausta led her to the door and as she did so, Abby threw a full-length silver fox coat across the Amazon's broad bare shoulders protecting her from the chill of the night.
The car ride to Munich took about thirty minutes. Diana (as Fausta had insisted on calling her) was surprised how much she enjoyed the trip. Fausta proved to be an amusing and interesting companion, pointing out places of interest along the way and giving a brief history of some the more prominent sights. Despite the trauma of the last two days, she found herself laughing with the handsome German woman and behaving flirtatiously when Fausta continued to shower her with compliments. The contest earlier in the day was never raised in conversation. Instead the German treated Diana like a 'date' and to her surprise she found herself responding in kind.
The limousine stopped at its destination - basement nightclub in the heart of Munich. The couple were ushered in and a young girl in a very short wide skirt took Diana's coat. The Club was packed but silence fell as they entered. Then everybody in the room, rose as one, and applauded. Fausta raised her hand to acknowledge the acclamation but Diana was uncertain how to react until Fausta whispered in her ear. "Smile, they are cheering your beauty !" Still Diana was uncertain. Everyone in the room was female, divided between tall handsome ladies in military uniform - no one below the rank of captain - and their partners for the evening, who were well dressed and sexy but in a very obvious way. Diana experienced a quiver of fear and excitement as she realised this was an exclusively lesbian club. Fausta steered her to what was obviously the best table in the room and soon had her entertained by descriptions of the histories and exploits of the Club's more exotic patrons. Champagne arrived, courtesy of a nearby female colonel, and in anxiety to erase the events of the day from her memory, Diana helped Fausta make short work of the first bottle.
Diana became aware of the music, seconds before Fausta rose and asked her to dance. The band were playing a tango and Diana gave thanks for the dance lessons which Etta had bullied her into taking the previous winter. As Fausta swept her round the floor, she felt giddy from the effects of the champagne, then suddenly realising that the other dancers had stopped to watch them, began to concentrate on the complex moves of the dance. She moulded her body to Fausta's and as they swooped to the corner of the floor, hooked her leg around the German's back, then she was spun round and round, her long gown rising, swirling upwards, not revealing (she hoped) her garters and stocking tops. She was very conscious that she and Fausta were putting on a show and her enjoyment of the evening had now completely obliterated the memory of the painful events, earlier in the day. The dance ended and the couple sat down to generous applause from their audience.
More champagne was poured and Diana realised she was becoming quite tipsy. The splits in her skirt had parted exposing nearly all of her legs, which she had splayed carelessly on sitting down after the dance. She became aware of the lascivious stares from many of the uniformed women, and even some of their partners. As she was quickly adjusting her dress, she became aware of deep, but female, voice asking.
"Major Grables, can I have you permission to request a dance from your delightful partner".
Fausta nodded and Diana rose to her feet to find herself looking up at a uniformed woman who must have been over six and a half feet tall. The giant bowed and clicked her heels. "Baroness Von Trenchen" she announced and swept the startled Amazon into a foxtrot. As they danced, Diana was conscious of the Baroness, who wore colonel's uniform staring down the front of her dress at her breasts, which seemed to become uncomfortably more visible as time passed. The Baroness's large hand was resting on her naked back and felt clammy and uncomfortable. Diana was glad when the dance ended, but was aware that, after she had returned to her seat, the Baroness had continued to stare at her.
After yet another glass of champagne Diana excused herself and sought the bathroom, her high heels clicking on the sprung floor of the dancehall, she felt that every eye in the room was on her. She was ushered through the ladies powder room to the VIP rest room and found herself alone in a luxurious suite which contained a small lounge and a bathroom. She raised her skirts, slipped down her panties and began to pee. Suddenly there was a commotion from the direction of the ladies powder room, followed by the noise of approaching footsteps. The door to the bathroom flew open and two tall well-built brown-uniformed women burst in. With her skirt up and panties around her ankles Diana could offer no resistance as she was lifted off the toilet and carried into the lounge. She began to kick and struggle but her dress was gathered up and pulled over her head. She could see nothing with the rucked dress smothering her arm movements. She was able only to wave her legs ineffectually and found herself lying upside down on a sofa or chair. Her legs were raised and spread. She felt a large clammy hand run the length of her body, which was nude and exposed below he breasts. Her nether lips were spread and fingers thrust into her vagina.
Outside in the women's powder room, Diana's screams of outrage went unanswered and when they changed to moans of reluctant pleasure, they provoked amusement and giggling from the other women. More than one commented that she was receiving her desserts from her provocative dress and careless legs.
"Stuck up bitch ! Arrogant slut!" was the general consensus in the powder room. There was no sympathy for the partner of Major Grables during her ordeal.
Out at her table, Fausta had been talking to some of her fellow officers and had not noticed how long Diana had been absent. Suddenly, Baroness Von Trenchen appeared at by her side and shooing away the other officers, bent down and whispered in Fausta's ear.
"Your slut is quite delightful but she seems to have mislaid her underwear"
The Baroness slipped a delicate lacy garment into Fausta's hand and left the club. Looking down, the Major realised two things. These were Diana's panties and they were soaking wet !
Fausta rushed to the ladies' room. In the VIP suite, a mass of giggling women were assaulting the hapless Amazon. Her dress had been pulled up over her face, trapping her arms. Her legs were spread over the back of the couch and with a busty female holding each of her ankles. She lay writhing and struggling furiously. Three women were trying to hold down the top part of her body, fumbling her breasts through gaps in her gown. Yet another was groping her naked vagina with one hand while holding her down on the couch by the waistband of her garter belt by the other.
Fausta went ploughing in, first scattering the two women holding the Amazon's legs. With one blow, she knocked a third on her back and threw herself bodily at the group pinning Diana's upper body. Released from her tormentors, the Amazon sprang to her feet, to the extent that her high heels allowed, and for the first time since her contest with Fausta, began to act like Wonder Woman. She was attacked by a heavy breasted, matron who was swiftly decked by a vicious right hook to her plump midriff. She simply caught another, who had thrown herself forward, and raising the heavy woman high in the air, threw her directly into two who were in brown military uniforms. She picked up another whom Fausta had prostrated on the sofa and turned her upside down; the German's dress dropped down around her head and shoulders, revealing a black girdle, stockings and, perhaps unsurprisingly, no panties. Fausta and Diana now stood shoulder to shoulder, readying themselves for a renewed assault. But while the attackers still held a numerical advantage, they had lost their appetite for a fight. The Amazon moved forward swiftly and, grasping the dress front of one of the leaders tugged sharply. The gown came away in her hands and the mortified victim, nude under the gown, but for stockings and garter belt, fled screaming from the room. The rest of the opposition melted away, leaving the Diana and Fausta alone in the room. They turned, looked at one another and began to laugh.
It took Diana only a few minutes to conduct basic repairs to her make-up and hair. And soon her appearance was almost back what it had been when she arrived at the club two hours before.. However, there remained some redness around the eyes; her face and upper body seemed flushed perhaps betraying her involuntary stimulation at the hands of the Baroness. Fausta summoned the limousine. It was time to return to the castle.
6. The Return Journey
As the black Mercedes set off from the club, the two women fell silent. Diana had known from the first mention of the trip to Munich, that something would happen between them that evening. While her small victory in the club had raised her demoralised spirits, she felt nervous and uncertain. While no stranger to having relationships with other women, apart from a brief incident with Etta Candy, she had been celibate since leaving Themyscria. She was sure that in any encounter between them, Fausta would want to be the dominant party. The way she had planned Diana's dress for the evening made that clear. Diana flirted with the thought that giving in to Fausta might help her with Kesselmen the following day. But in her heart she realised she was making excuses for herself. She actually wanted to make love to Fausta.
In the dark of the car, Fausta turned towards the Amazon and Diana deliberately raised her face making it obvious that she wished to receive the kiss. The German though, held back. She first ensured that the driver's partition was closed to prying eyes. Then she reached out and slipping Diana's fur from her shoulder, undid the clip on the halter-neck of Wonder Woman's gown. The black silk garment dropped revealing the Amazon's huge firm bosom in all its glory. Fausta was awestruck. The naked breasts stood out in the dark, defying gravity, their nipples swollen and rigid confirming that the Amazon was ready and eager. Wonder Woman was gasping for the German to touch her. But Fausta refused to rush, wanting to stay in complete control of the eager heroine. The stretched limousine gave plenty of room for her to slip down and kneel in front of the Amazon. Then she moved forward, took hold of Diana's gown which was now gathered around her waist and, pulled it over her hips, then down her long perfect legs leaving the Amazon naked but for her stockings, garter belt and long black gloves (her panties remained in Fausta's pocket). Wonder Woman spread her exquisite limbs invitingly. Fausta gripped her behind the knees and raised the silken legs until the heels of her shoes were pushing against the roof of the car. Diana's legs were now draped over Fausta's shoulders and the German lowered her head and began to lick her clitoris. Diana moaned and arching her back off the seat, she pressed her pussy into Fausta's face. She lay back gasping, eyes tightly shut, her whole body wriggling deliciously as Fausta ate her out. Wonder Woman's cries grew louder as Fausta lapped her pussy and her juices ran like a river.
Suddenly Fausta raise her head and Wonder Woman legs dropped back. Robbed of the impending climax, she rubbed her nylon clad legs together and groaned in frustration. Fausta grinned with delight with the success of her efforts to totally dominate her victim. Moving up onto the seat, she gripped Diana tightly with her right hand arm now wrapped around the naked shoulders, and smiled as Wonder Woman's head lolled helplessly to bury her face in Fausta's neck. Then, cupping Diana's swollen right breast in her left hand, she moved it up and down in slow circular movement, as if weighing it. It was too big for Fausta's hand to encompass. As her breast was teased and fondled, Diana trembled and moaned. Fausta fingered an erect nipple and the Amazon pushed her hips up as she panted in need and squirmed helplessly in Fausta's grip.
Wonder Woman naked body trembled violently as Fausta's fingers slowly worked their way down her firm but quivering belly. The German changed her grip to hold the nape of Diana's neck forcing her to look down the length of her own body to her leaking vagina. Beyond that, stretched her long, gorgeous legs sheathed in her glossy, nylon stockings. Fausta reamed her nails across the bare thighs in above the garter welt. Then she slipped a finger between the gaping vaginal lips into the Amazon's liquid pussy. Diana's eyes closed as she gasped in pure pleasure. The movement of Fausta's fingers was driving her to new heights. The German sought out Diana's erect clit and held it firmly between her thumb and forefinger. She then tugged it gently and Diana howled and came. Her body shook as Fausta stroked the small hard organ. As her climax passed, she fell back, stocking clad legs spread, splayed and slack, her plump ass hanging half off the seat. The limousine arrived back at the castle.
7. Back at the Castle
Fausta's driver opened the rear door of the Mercedes and Diana emerged, wrapped in her long fox-fur coat. Fausta followed with the Amazon's black gown tucked unobtrusively under her arm. The couple entered the castle, passing several guards and proceeded along several corridors until they were entirely alone. As they approached Fausta's suite of rooms, the German seized the collar of Diana's fur coat and tugged it from her shoulders leaving the shocked Amazon teetering, naked but for her stockings and high heels shoes. Wonder Woman shrieked at the outrage and struck out but Fausta seized her and with an amazing show of strength lifted the Amazon into her arms. Cradled like a bride, Diana found herself carried helplessly into Fausta's bedroom and dumped unceremoniously on the bed.
Recovering and reconciled to her fate, Wonder Woman sank back on the bed's silken sheets and spread herself provocatively as Fausta shed her uniform. Stripped naked but for her boots, the German's figure was quite magnificent. While it was less full-bodied than the Amazon's, her breast were high and firm and her hips and long legs, taut and muscular. Diana was roused by her nudity and reacted by reaching to unfasten her garter straps. The German shook her finger at her, forbiddingly.
"No darling, the stockings are a gift to my whore for this evening."
The Amazon realised again the symbolism of the nylons and recoiled This was not how it should be. She wanted a night of passionate romance with Fausta - two magnificent creatures making love on equal terms. Feeling she had been duped, she began to rise from the bed to protest at the demeaning gesture. But at that moment Fausta simply launched herself on top of the unprepared Amazon and in seconds had pinned her struggling naked body on the bed. She then began assaulting her statuesque victim with mouth and fingers.
Wonder Woman let out a howl. This was wrong - this was not the gentle Fausta who had caressed her in the car. The rough assault sent panic through the Amazon's body. She felt helpless and Fausta seemed to be out of control. Her mind struggled to come to terms with her predicament. What had she been expecting when she had come voluntarily to Fausta's bed? Then all thoughts were driven from her mind as her throbbing pussy was licked mercilessly. She moaned loudly as the German thrust at her; as her vagina was viciously violated by this woman's devilish mouth. Fausta's tongue probed, pressed and flicked, sending Wonder Woman's hips pounding and twisting from side to side, violently squirming and gyrating.
Then Fausta was on top of her sitting on her face, pulling her hair as she rode the buxom avenger like a rodeo cowboy breaking a wild filly.
"Oh Dear Hera! No... Not this!... Not this!" gasped Wonder Woman as her voice was almost smothered by the German's soaking wet cunt. Fausta forced Diana's head between her legs.
"Suck me, whore ! Suck me !" she screamed.
The Amazon was compelled to obey and increased her licking, sucking and swallowing of the German's juices as she was taken. Fausta leant back and seized the fleshy mass of Diana's breasts as hard as she could. With both hands, she clamped down on the glands and grabbing the two tits massaged them intensively and painfully. . Fausta teased and pinched Diana's swollen distended nipples. Her hips rode the helpless Amazon's mouth until she sensed that her victim was beginning to choke on her juices..
"You want some more don't you, you slut?" teased Fausta as she dismounted from the spreadeagled Amazon, The German reached over to the side of the bed, and producing a white ivory phallus, held it ominously over Wonder Woman's thrusting hips.
"My whore wants this. Do you want this?" And she callously pushed the dildo into the uncomprehending heroine. At first Diana's whole body froze then surged upward as she fought to resist. Fausta continued to push hard, inching it slowly and deeply into Wonder Woman's tight vagina. Holding the dildo in place Fausta began to finger and tease the protruding clitoris. Wonder Woman immediately lost control of her vaginal muscles and the phallus moved deeper making her howl. This developed into a long and very noisy climax so intense that she squirted cum over her own thighs and Fausta's hands. Then her hips collapsed to the bed as the implement reached its deepest insertion.
"Oh God," Diana thought "She has made me come again"
Fausta's head went down over the Amazon's clitoris and Diana began writhing and bucking about. She knew that she was out of control and that Fausta was viciously misusing her. She became more frantic, desperate to try to control her body. But Fausta knew what she had just done and bore down, clamping her arm around Diana's full chest as she increased her masturbation to a vicious, merciless pace. Fausta pulled the phallus back hard and with an intense effort forced it back in, then back out, then back in. Over and over she plunged it in and out of Diana's defenceless vagina. Wonder Woman felt her climax building again and no matter how hard she tried it was irresistible She howled as the German forced out another volcanic orgasm.
She realised with despair that in her weakened condition, Fausta was too strong and too fit for her. She felt the German seize her ankles and push her long nylon clad legs back until they were pressed down against her breasts; her ankles bent back behind the her head.
Freeing a hand, Fausta slapped Diana's naked plump ass as hard as she could.. Wonder Woman sobbed as Fausta spanked her. The German was humiliating her, raping her, pounding her, tearing away every part of her decency and dignity. Crying and moaning she fought to resist but at root she was surrendering to a stronger will. Fausta knew she was winning and stepped up her brutal onslaught on Wonder Woman's ass. Diana powerless to stop her violation cried out in surrender. But there was to be no mercy. Fausta encompassed the Amazon's ankles in one strong arm and she plunged four fingers into Diana's swollen pussy, reaming the now gaping vagina with her hand. Wonder Woman's firm, muscular body bucked and stiffened, as the orgasms engulfed her. Fausta's knuckles rode the erect clitoris until once again the Amazon's screams signified that she had come gushing again.
Wonder Woman lay draped, spread, starfished and exhausted across the bed. But Fausta was far from finished. She rose and, bounding effortlessly over to a dresser, pulled out a special leather strap attached to a huge dildo. The belt also had a brace that attached to another dildo that she slid inside herself. With the device in place she returned towards her fallen victim sprawled across the bed. Grabbing Diana's knees, she pushed her long legs forward until her thighs were perpendicular with her pelvis. Fausta then swung Diana's knees over her shoulders and slid the phallus toward its target. With a few positioning shifts of her hips, Fausta aimed at her target and Wonder Woman wailed as the massive head of the dildo punched its way past her sore and swollen lips, deep into her cunt. Fausta twisted and turned her hips as she inserted the toy deeper into its ripe target. After several minutes of agonizing penetration, Fausta's hips met Diana's as the dildo was fully inserted. Despite her humiliation position, Diana responded. Desperate for further release and despite herself, she wrapped her long legs around the Fausta's waist.. The German suppressed a groan as she felt her naked bottom being stroked by the Amazon's sheer stocking clad legs. She twisted, shoved, pumped and pushed until Wonder Woman came yet again hips raised, arms and legs pulling her closer.
Wonder Woman lay babbling incoherently, her sex-swollen breasts were covered with sweat, damp nylon stockings gleamed, liquidly, over her shapely legs. Between her toned thighs, milky fluid oozed from her. She begged the German for some respite. but Fausta had no intention of giving her statuesque victim no time to recover. She withdrew from between the Amazon's legs, bent down and gave the limp Diana a wet French kiss. She then turned the prostrate Wonder Woman on her stomach. Fausta's eyes locked on the sight of Diana's shapely, nylon stockinged legs spread on the mattress before her, long and lushly curved, glimmering in the ultra-sheer, black stockings. She followed the line of the Amazon's legs up to her broad bottom to the tiny puckered hole between her cheeks. Fausta reached out and reamed Diana's anus with an experimental finger. Wonder Woman shuddered and moaned and her plump ass rose and fell. Fausta pressed her finger downwards and her victim seemed to move to allow entry. She withdrew the digit, covered it with cum from Diana's vagina and thrust into her bum this time with two fingers, her wide hips strapped in the lace garter belt continued to rise and fall...the garter straps pulling at her taut stocking tops. Nor did she resist when three fingers went in. In truth Wonder Woman was oblivious to anything but the sensation in her pussy from Fausta's last assault - that was until the huge dildo thrust against her rectum. The bodies of Amazon and German thrashed furiously on the bed as she realised what was being done to her and struggled to prevent it.
Diana screamed hysterically as the dildo slowly penetrated her resisting anal muscles and thrust deeper into her ass. On her elbows Diana tried to crawl away desperately trying to escape the penetration. As she raised her hips, Fausta caught her by the garter belt and pushed her rear back down at the same time increasing the pressure from the dildo. Wonder Woman flailed helplessly as she tried wrestle free from the intrusion in her ass. Then, suddenly, Fausta's body jerked downward and her hips dropped several inches. She broke the Amazon's resistance and the dildo sank fast and deep into the mountainous rear. Wonder Woman's head shot straight up, her mouth agape, her eyes bulging as the dildo slipped fully into her bowels. Now there was no scream, no shriek, no cry for help. Her teeth clenched and her body shook as she lost all control of her mind and her body. The climax was shattering causing her to lose control of her bladder and to wet the bed. In despair at the helplessness of her predicament, she collapsed sobbing, limp and face down on the bed. Fausta continued to ride her plunging the strap on dildo in and out of her now unresisting body. Through this, the barely conscious, Diana lay bruised and beaten on the bed, soaked in her own mess. She was wholly incapable of offering any further resistance. The German had completely crushed her.
Diana's hair was greasy and slick from the huge amounts of female lubricant that was spread over her tearstained face. Her huge breasts were puffy and lifeless. They lay spread like two over kneaded lumps of dough on her bruised and scratched chest. Her vagina was dripping with cum and piss but the worst part was her rear, which had been brutally back holed. Her anus had been stretched and spread. The curled opening lay spread and oozing with female lubricant, which streamed down her long, luscious legs; light traces of shit stained her hips and thighs. Finally realising that the Amazon was completely finished, Fausta dismounted and stood over her broken victim.
Unaware of the respite, Diana lay pleading with Fausta to stop the disgrace which merged with the pain. She had lost all dignity and was beyond pride. As she lay there legs spread awaiting another onslaught, she heard Fausta say
"Hmmm, OK I think you've had enough - you can go now !"
Wonder Woman stopped sobbing. As her senses returned, she shook her head in disbelief and then slowly raised herself from the bed. When she finally made it onto her feet, her long legs were shaking, her high heels caused her to teeter unsteadily. Her bare tits wobbled before her. Her ass was scarlet from the spanking. Her stockings were askew but amazingly still unladdered.
"Whaat… did you say ?" she stammered.
"You can go, darling. I've had you - all there is to have of you - I've beaten you in the ring. I've fucked you senseless. I've made you dress like a tart and I've spanked your fat ass and porked it, I've closed your arrogant mouth and heard you plead for mercy - at least when you weren't begging me to fuck you again. I don't need any more - so you can go."
The full force of what Fausta said struck home. When she confronted Kesselman in the morning, it would not be as a brave and heroic Wonder Woman, fresh from a night of passion with the incredible Major Grables. She was being dismissed, like a ten dollar whore. She stood head bowed and began to sob.
"Where are my clothes?" In despair the Amazon princess begged her tormentor.
"Fausta - please give my clothes - I can't leave your room like this. You have my panties and my dress. You have ruined me but I'm begging you, now please, don't humiliate me any more."
With a sigh of contempt the German threw the defeated and cringing Wonder Woman the fox fur coat.
"Go for now, but tomorrow remember what I've done to you - Wonder Woman ? I've seen and had all of you; there is no Wonder any more. And don't expect me to help you with Kesselman. When the Reich armies conquer Themyscria, I'll tell your queen mother what horny slut you are. Get out !"
The disgraced heroine slunk off to her room hoping no one would see her.
8. Kesselman takes over
The following morning, Wonder Woman, now back in her costume, was escorted through the Castle to meet Kesselman. She had slept only fitfully during the night. This was not surprising as the memory of her humiliation at the hands of Fausta returned again and again. The threat of extreme torture and pain at the hands of the vicious Nazi colonel had been pushed into the recesses of her mind, as she recalled the terrible abuse and mocking words of the German woman. She walked with difficulty and her body ached. She had tried to cover the physical signs of her abuse as best she could, but if she was stripped, it would be clear that she hade experienced intensive sexual intercourse through both the vagina and the anus.
It was clear to her, that Fausta had intended to degrade her from the beginning and had exploited her naivety and sexual inexperience. She could not believe that the German could treat another Woman - a sister - in this way. It was clear that she was only interested in power and was prepared to use her body and skills as a dominatrix to further her political ambitions. She had succeeded brilliantly and Wonder Woman was devastated. What an utter fool Fausta she had made of her. The Amazon princess was bitterly ashamed of her complete loss of control and her sluttish behaviour. Feeling suicidal, she felt she could no longer continue with her mission - even if by some chance, she survived the upcoming ordeal with Kesselman.
She was taken to a room in the recesses of the Castle. Fausta, Kesselman and an armed guard were waiting. Fausta was dressed in a smart brown uniform consisting of a blouse, long skirt and boots. She cast a dismissive look at the Amazon as she entered, but the German Colonel inspected Wonder Woman closely, then immediately began to interrogate her about her activities on behalf of the American military. Diana did not respond to his questions and Kesselman began to threaten her. Suddenly Fausta interrupted him.
"This is pointless, sir. I obtained most of these answers already using this."
She brandished the Amazon's girdle and lasso.
"We can obtain anything else we need, quickly and without torture if we simply put this around the slut."
"Be quiet, Major!" snarled the Colonel. "I am in charge of this interrogation and will do it my way" Turning to the guard, he ordered. "Attach the Amazon to the Interrogation Board."
Wonder Woman was strapped by the wrists to a wooden board, which seemed to be capable of being manoeuvred through ninety degrees. But as this operation was taking place, Fausta continued to harangue her Superior with the benefits of using the lasso. For such an intelligent woman, she seemed incredibly insensitive to Kesselman's growing impatience at her interventions, which were preventing him from pursuing the interrogation. Then, his patience broke and he seized the girdle and lasso from Fausta's hand and threw it aimlessly across the room.
By an amazing coincidence, it made contact with Wonder Woman's imprisoned right hand. She gripped the girdle and immediately her super-powers returned, enabling her to break her bonds effortlessly and propel herself clear of the interrogation board. Before the three gawping Germans realised what was happening, she had clasped the girdle around her waist and seized her Amazon bracelets, which Fausta had left on nearby table. Moving at incredible speed, she knocked the armed guard unconscious and turned on Kesselman. The German Colonel drew his pistol and fired but Wonder Woman easily deflected the bullets with her bracelets, and moving in, knocked him to the ground with a single punch. She then turned to deal with Fausta.
The German woman adopted a fighting stance and began to circle around Wonder Woman looking for an opening. The Amazon allowed her to throw a punch but caught her by the wrist and powered her down to her knees. She hit the German with her open hand sending her flying across the room to land on a crumpled heap on the floor. Kesselman had got back onto his feet and having emptied his pistol at the Amazon swung at her with the butt end of the gun. Wonder Woman stepped aside and allowed the blow to whistle past her head harmlessly. With unaccustomed real hatred, she brought down her hand onto his neck in a chopping motion. Such was the force of the blow that Kesselman was killed instantly.
Both Fausta and the guard remained prone on the floor. Wonder Woman quickly formed an escape plan. Tying and gagging the guard, she threw him into an empty cupboard then threw her lasso around Fausta's shoulders as the German struggled to her feet.
"You, Major Grables, are going to get me to the Swiss Border"
Under the influence of the lasso, Fausta was compelled to obey. She led Wonder Woman through the Castle to courtyard and summoned a limousine. She informed the driver that she was escorting the Amazon to the Gestapo HQ at Ravenburg for further interrogation on the orders of Colonel Kesselman and the three set off immediately. Once they were well clear of the Castle, Fausta, on Diana's instructions, told the driver to stop the car. Shortly after, the car set off again with Fausta at the wheel. The hapless driver lay tied and gagged in a ditch by the side of the road.
They drove in silence to a spot about a mile from the border with Switzerland and Wonder Woman directed Fausta from the car and marched her off until they were in a small wooded area, some distance from the road.
"What are you going to do with me?" asked Fausta defiantly. "Will you kill me now that you have your magic toys back?"
Wonder Woman shook her head. "I am going to leave you here. There was a time yesterday when, if I had escaped, I would have asked you to come with me. But you made it clear that you only cared about power. Despite the fact you treated me so badly, Fausta,. I am grateful to you for teaching me not to be so naïve in this strange world but perhaps you can learn some thing too. I will leave you compatriots to deal with you. I hope that they will understand when they learn that your mission to capture me ended in failure. I will leave you here but I don't want you running off before I get across the border so I want you to take your clothes off."
Fausta refused but under the influence of the lasso, she gave in and stripped off her uniform. Naked, she looked as superb there in the wood, as she had in her bedroom the previous evening but Wonder Woman was now in control both of herself, and of the German. Taking Fausta's stockings, she bound her hands together behind her, then looped the tied wrists tightly around a tree. She spread the German's legs and using a belt, fastened them around the tree.
Realising her predicament, Fausta panicked. "You can't leave me like this, Diana. Please have pity. There are some bad people in this area. I could be raped."
Wonder Woman was unmoved. "It's unlikely, but after what you did to me last night, it may be good for you to feel a little fear. Goodbye Fausta. I cannot say that I have enjoyed our meeting but it has been instructive and," she added wryly. "You have made your mark"
Wonder Woman set off, running towards the border with Fausta's threats and curses ringing in her ears. Within a week she was back in the USA and in her Diana Prince persona, was back doing her bit for the war effort.
Epilogue
Another version of this story tells that Steve Trevor set off to Germany in pursuit of Wonder Woman's captors and was himself captured. Diana was said to have returned to Germany and rescued him. These events are not corroborated from the sources used for the story told here. Records do show that shortly after these events, Major Fausta Grables was arrested, tried and executed by firing squad for incompetence and dereliction of duty. She was survived by a younger sister. This girl enlisted in the German Army and devoted the rest of the war to clearing her sibling's name and attempting to avenge her death.
A year later, a German commando group, did, as Fausta predicted, invade Themyscria. But that is another story.